“Gladly,” she says, smirking. “But someone spoiled my fun.”
“What happened tono more?”
“I had a nap. Now I’m all energized and raring to go.”
“Now she tells me,” I deadpan, rubbing my cum all over her chest until it’s coating her breasts in a glistening layer. “Go shower, babe. The hair and makeup people are below, and I left a dress, shoes, and lingerie in the closet for you.”
“Hair and makeup?”
“Up, Valentina.” I climb over her and haul her to her feet. “We’re already running late, and we don’t want to miss the start of theshow.”
24
VALENTINA
Standing before the full-length mirror, I don’t recognize myself. My hair and makeup are on point, the black and gold dress is to die for, and it hugs my body as if it was custom made for me. It’s retro nineteen-twenties style hitting me mid-thigh. The gold diamante clips holding back the soft waves in my hair compliments the outfit perfectly. The sky-scraper heels make my legs seem longer and I won’t have to stretch to look up at Fiero so much tonight.
I feel like a million dollars, and I’m as excited as a kid on Christmas morning.
“Holy fuck.” Fiero’s eyes are dripping with admiration as he steps into the room. “I’m not sure I can let you out looking like that.” His gaze slowly trails up my legs, heating my skin all over.
“Compromise, remember?” I remind him of the conversation we had on the boat this afternoon.
“If any man dares ogle you, I can’t be held responsible for my actions,” he warns, reeling me into his arms.
“You promised you’d be more reasonable.” I place my hands on his chest, over his dress jacket. He’s wearing a black suit with a black shirt, open at the collar. The jacket has a small green border around the edges and the cuffs. “You look hot.”
“You’re beautiful. Most stunning woman I’ve ever seen.”
My heart melts. “Thank you for going to all this trouble. You’re spoiling me.”
“You’re worth it.” He lifts my hand and kisses my knuckles. “Our car is waiting, but I have one thing to do first.” His eyes glint mischievously. “Bend over the bed, kitten, and pull your dress up.”
“Why?” My gaze narrows in suspicion as I step back from him.
“It’s for your pleasure. Just trust me like a good girl and get into position.”
Hoping I won’t come to regret this, I do as I’m told. Cool air kisses my ass cheeks as Fiero drags my black silk panties down to my ankles.
Pushing my legs apart, he chastises me when I look back over my shoulder. “Face forward and hold still. Don’t move.” Butterflies swoop into my chest as adrenaline courses through my veins in anticipation.
I can’t help flinching when something cold is drizzled in between my ass cheeks.
“Don’t move,” he repeats, parting my cheeks with one hand.
A blush steals over my face at how exposed and vulnerable I am right now, but I trust him with this. I barely resist the urge to squirm when he rubs his finger up and down my crack, smoothing the lube all over me. “Breathe deeply, baby, in and out, nice and slow, relax those muscles for me.”
He breathes with me, and I concentrate on each inhalation and exhalation as he slowly inserts the tip of his pinky into my ass and warms up my hole. “That’s it, kitten, just keep breathing and remain calm.”
His finger slides in deeper, and I feel myself contracting and relaxing. “Slow breaths, baby, in and out, just like that.” He pushes through the next ridge of muscle until his finger is fully inside. “That feel okay, honey?”
“Yes.”
He moves his slick finger in and out a few times beforeadding another digit and then another, stretching me before he fully withdraws. “Keep breathing and stay relaxed,” he adds as I feel something larger breach my hole. “This will feel more intrusive at first but relax your muscles. That’s it, kitten,” he says in a provocative, dark, and sultry tone while pressing the object in farther.
My heart is beating like crazy, and my pussy is clenching and unclenching as he pushes it fully into my ass.
“Good girl.” He kisses my pussy lips, and I almost face-plant the bed. Then he wipes my cheeks with a tissue, pulls my silk panties back up my legs, and helps me to my feet before fixing my dress into place. “That feel okay?”
